Chapter 13 Imprint

Hugh Croft was following Jane Fowler all this while.

He heard the argument between Jane and Peter Fowler.

He noticed the sadness in her eyes when she admired the families enjoying their time while she walked alone along the riverside.

She was like a powerful beast that hid the excruciating pain no one knew.

It was only late at night that they would hide in a corner and nurse their wound.

There was something mysterious about Jane.

Hugh found that to be captivating.

She was like the moonflower that only blooms at night.

Hugh could feel that they were of the same type of people

He had felt that from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

Now, he was sure of it.

Jane watched the man hiding in the darkness, yet the darkness surrounding him couldn’t shield the nobility and arrogance in that man.

Danger!

She could sense the extreme danger coming from the man standing before her.

Her powerful sixth sense reminded her of the danger every second she stood there.

Still, she felt a sense of familiarity coming from him.

The same feeling Hugh Croft had for her.

Why were they having such a feeling toward each other?

She had never felt like that for anyone other than the Fowlers.

“Who are you?”

Jane asked, trying her best to keep cool.

Hugh stepped out from the shadow after hearing her question.

The first thing that Jane saw on the man was the top–grade leather shoes.

Covering the long, slender leg was a pair of smooth, well–tailored suit pants.

He wasn’t wearing a coat and had only a clean blue shirt.

The blue shirt he had on blended well with the darkness he walked out from, elevating the elegance and the well–defined facial features that spells “ART.”

There was no other word to define what Hugh Croft looked like.

No words were found in the dictionary to define Hugh’s good look.

Jane felt this man might probably be the most prestigious and good–looking man she had ever seen.

He was graceful and carried an aura of nobility with him.

He spellbound even Jane.

“Hugh Croft.”

Hugh generously announced his name.

“You are Hugh Croft?”

It was a name everyone in Stormton City knew.

Hugh Croft! Was there any meaning hidden in this name?

He was the President of the D.Y. Group and the youngest person in charge of the Croft family.

Not only was he able to manage the entire D.Y Group alone, he even doubled the profit and earnings of D.Y. Group every year.

Hugh Croft’s name decorated the top ten listings of Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

He was also the youngest President ever recorded in the Forbes‘ List of Billionaires.

The rest of the presidents on Forbes‘ list were usually in their middle–aged or above sixties.

had heard about

taking harsh measures.

doubted

someone

seemed to make sense if he was

like him appear in such

watching you from the private room on the fourth

Bar.”

explained as if he’d sensed the confusion Jane

“Okay!”

felt the same danger coming

such a big shot like you following me? I’m certain your motive isn’t like those lowly humans with horrible taste,

already started stepping

exploring the escape routes around

had in her dictionary after being rebirth, she was playing

idea.

before him was

such a bad idea in certain

tell what Hugh Croft

a person

sudden question caught her

have no idea what you’re talking

talking about. You’ve already exposed yourself.

too. You should have felt the sense of familiarity on me, am

exposed her, there was no point in her to keep denying

could have her investigated with a snap of his

you

want to sign an agreement with you, to

Jane frowned slightly.

His proposal seemed familiar.

to the job Andy recommended

one that announced the search for people with Omega type

Let me think about

definitely her

powerful, and came from such

rose has

at life, Jane wanted to live freely and spend the rest of her life with someone who cared

to be in love, being

life by

should just forget

you leave me your

moment of silence enveloped

concise and in a pleasant

a loss for words on how she

perhaps? Or

that Jane

not come easily out of his thin

were not many people with

was one

was like an

first time he

had imprinted

her drove him

they had

were the same

that had frozen their heart that

“Okay!”

gave both her number

did not want to

The reason was simple.

it

able to dig it

never liked pointless

through Jane’s

a simple user name,

Simpsons family of five as her display

full mark “” as

was a pitch–black

nothing

your proposal, I’ll think about it. Give me some

wanted to keep her distance from this dangerous person as far as

“Wait!”

Hugh spoke.

“Yes, Mr. Croft?”

“Your name?”

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